Night Rider

After work I rode out to the Royal Suva Yacht Club, to give encouragement and moral support (barrack) the SOPAC outrigger team..  Knowing I would be out after nightfall, I thought it prudent to change the visor on my helmet, and replace the tinted one with the clear one. There  is not a lot of extra light here at night, and tinted visors do not improve visibility. When I unwrapped the visor  I found I had brought with me the one for the other helmet, that I do not have here..  Self castigation.. Damn.  I shall be riding with the visor up and my glasses on until I can get the other sent out.

About Uisce úr

Though I am old with wandering Through hollow lands and hilly lands, I will find out where she has gone, And kiss her lips and take her hands; And walk among long dappled grass, And pluck till time and times are done, The silver apples of the moon, The golden apples of the sun.
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